Luyện nghe bài hát Something Beautiful [Dublin Sessions]

I make
Something
For you and you
To you
To you
I you
Oh you

And journey
me
I see
And I see
All you push
Mad for you
And of you

I couldn't you in ten thousand years
If I ten thousand rivers of tears
Ah but you the soul
And you what makes it gold
You who life through blood
Blood, blood, blood...

Oh I wanna make
So for you
'Cause I that's what i'd do for you
With the I stole
I you forgave my soul
Because such was my
On a chronic eve
And I we're agreed that it
Should been free
And you to me

They the wounds of my poor people
As though nothing
"peace"
When there's no

They the wounds of my poor people
As though they're
"peace"
When no peace

Days number
without number

Now can a bride forget her
Or a maid her
Yet my people me

Days without
Days number

And in want
Oh in there
And in their
Who'll dress their
dress their wounds